Seeing that no one cared about him, Xia Yuan could only smile and withdraw his palm, his own cultivation was weak, how could he let people stay.

However, the competition in their mouths is a bit interesting, and when Tu Mountain is a must-pass place, it doesn't hurt to take a look.

Just go.

Xia Yuan looked for the footprints they left behind, and the speed of moving forward in the forest was not slow.

It's just that in this forest, there are too many thick trees that require several people to hug together, and under the lush foliage, the forest looks a lot more elegant.

At a glance, at the foot of Dangtu Mountain, a lot of young monks have gathered, and in the place where those monks are surrounded, a jousting ring composed of blocks and boxy blue jade stone slabs has been built.

On it, the quadrangular flags were fluttering in the wind.

On the edge of the ring, four middle-aged men dressed in black with a golden lion embroidered on their backs, each holding a broadsword in their hands, put their hands on the hilt, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the blue jade slab.

Four middle-aged men held swords and stood on the four corners of the ring, looking solemn and solemn, not angry but mighty.

And in the crowd leaning against the foot of Dangtu Mountain, there was a young man with a personable boy's appearance, he was shaking a jade fan in his hand, smiling at the corner of his eyes, and was whispering something to the woman beside him.

The people beside the young man were all respectful, and they were a little shorter, waiting behind the young man.

The clothes are all the same, all black clothes embroidered with a golden lion pattern.

It belongs to the same sect.

"The people of the Holy Heaven Dynasty, this person also has proud capital, but he doesn't know how to force the Holy Maiden of the Phantom Heaven Palace to compete and recruit relatives, which one is singing, if there is really nothing to see, just find someone to ask the time and leave here. ”

Xia Yuan hid in the tree, stretched out his hand to remove the dense branches and leaves, and at a glance, he could see the movements of the people around the martial arts ring clearly.

"It's strange, the competition held for the Holy Maiden of the Phantom Heaven Palace to recruit relatives, but I didn't see the main master, not even a person from the Phantom Heaven Palace. ”

There were more and more people gathered around the ring, and there were also one or two old men among the people who came behind, but when they saw that this was arranged by the Holy Heavenly Dynasty, they shook their heads and left with their hands in their hands.

For some sects, the Holy Heaven Dynasty is a great mountain, and it cannot be provoked.

Many monks did not see the Holy Maiden of the Illusory Heaven Palace, they were just gently talking to each other, but none of them dared to make a loud noise.

The shadow of the man, the name of the tree, no one dared to take the lead in angering this mold.

"Fellow Daoists, my generation is all cultivators, fighting with the heavens and the earth. You also know that the holy woman of the Phantom Heaven Palace has always been above the top, and she is not pretending to be a man to us, and she is as high as a fairy in the sky. ”

The young man with the jade fan in his hand walked slowly into the ring, he first closed the jade fan in his hand, and arched his hand to the monks around him.

Then, the jade fan in the young man's hand opened behind his back and shouted. "I don't know you, but you want to ask a saint to go back to be a daughter-in-law, glorify your ancestors, and let your master shine. ”

The young man put the jade fan on his chest again, shook it gently, and with a smile on his lips, he looked at the many monks and raised his eyebrows.

"Shhh

For a while, everyone was dumbfounded, and some people with blue eyes secretly swallowed a few throats.

Asking a saint to be a daughter-in-law, such a rebellious word, only the young people in the ring can say it.

"Holy Heart, the second prince of the Holy Heaven Dynasty, when he was born, he borrowed a courage from the heavens, he is not afraid of the sky, he is not afraid of the earth, and his courage is surprisingly big. Because of his abundance like jade, the appearance of the handsome boy is also known as a ghost-faced scholar, and he enjoys the nether world. ”

Xia Yuan also showed a hint of a smile, found a relatively comparative place on the trunk, and lay on his side looking at the young man in the ring.

Maybe there's going to be a good show.

Xia Yuan casually picked a green leaf and put it in his mouth.

"The ghost-faced scholar is the ghost-faced scholar, who is really a model for my generation, and dares to do what we dare to think but dare not do. ”

Among the crowd, a man lying on the ground stood up lazily, stretched out his hand and patted his already dirty clothes, his trouser legs that had rotted into strips of cloth, were swinging in the wind.

"Okay, the beggar is here, and the rest of the people must not be far away, if you want to do it, you have to do it, so that you can live freely, brother beggar, are you right?"

The young man smiled and looked at the unkempt and sloppy young man.

The beggar stretched out his fingers, plucked out his ears, and then popped out a lump of earwax, glanced at the people in the ring, and said nonchalantly. "I know this in my heart, so why do I need to disturb people's interest by saying it. ”

"The monk is a beggar and a little scholar, and the master is a fox and a ghost. Of the six leaders of the younger generation in the Netherworld, two of them appeared at the same time, and listening to the words of the ghost-faced scholar, the remaining four would come. ”

Around the beggar, the men suddenly distanced themselves from him.

People are not to be seen, the sea is not to be measured, and they never thought that the beggars, who they had been neglecting, could have such a background.

The competition to recruit relatives, maybe there is nothing to do with them anymore, only to see the beauty of the Holy Maiden of the Phantom Heaven Palace, and this trip is not worth it.

"Don't you fix those vain heads, what about the Holy Maiden of the Illusory Heaven Palace? Don't tell me that you called us here in this way because you wanted to empty the gloves of the white wolf, then you must be prepared to fight against five with one enemy. ”

The beggar yawned and stretched again, and then he was a little energetic.

"Hahaha......... I'm not late, I heard that the ghost-faced scholar kidnapped the holy woman of the Phantom Heaven Palace, and he also had to recruit relatives for the holy woman, so I had a big quarrel with the elders of the clan, so I came over. Today, I will hug the beauty, give him a basket of children, and give one to the Phantom Heaven Palace, to be the saint. ”

A loud laugh suddenly came out, leaving everyone sideways.

And Xia Yuan, who was lying on his side on the tree, only felt a gust of wind blowing in his ears, and beside the beggar, a figure suddenly appeared, wearing green clothes and swaying wildly.

The man came, with his hands behind his back, standing proudly.

"The ghost of the mountain, I thought that the master who had been in the Qinglou all the year round would come before you. ”

The Holy Absolute Heart closed the jade fan in his hand and nodded in greeting.

"When this is over, we have a fight, and the winner has not been decided, but it has always annoyed me. ”

The beggar elbowed the ghost and said solemnly.

The ghost man replied lightly. "As you wish. ”

The ghost of the mountain is a ghost who kills people without blinking, and everyone has opened a distance, and some people have retreated into the forest, and they have also learned from Xia Yuan, and climbed the tree to observe.

The trees were full of people, but the people under the trees didn't seem crowded.

"What about the holy daughter of the Phantom Heaven Palace? there is no need to compare the martial arts competition, I will take her directly, and I will return it to you today. ”

The ghost man looked up, looked at the ring and said, I went my own way, but I didn't pay attention to the others.

Where do the onlookers dare to have objections, you look at me, I look at you, and my face is like a cicada.

"What a domineering person. ”

After someone climbed the tree, Xia Yuan also climbed higher.

"No, your favor has not yet come to the Holy Maiden of the Phantom Heaven Palace, if you want to take away the Holy Maiden, let's see the real chapter under our hands. ”

The beggar held a wooden stick in his hand, and the stick was spinning at his fingertips, and he was not afraid of ghosts.

"I agree with the words of the beggar, ghost guest, wouldn't it be too conceited for you to want to take away the holy woman of the Illusory Heaven Palace with just a few words. ”

Out of the crowd came a man with clapping hands, dressed in a washed gray coat that was somewhat whitish, with a crooked hat on his head, looking like a housekeeper.

This is the master of Jiutuo Mountain, a little older. There have been rumors about him in the world, saying that he is the master of Jiutuo Mountain, who used to be an abandoned baby, who was picked up by a rich and noble family in the wind and snow, and was adopted as a family member, taking care of food and housing, and also having a salary to get.

The master who doesn't worry about eating and drinking, has money, but he is often nostalgic for the Qinglou, but he also lives freely.

But why did he go to Jiuhushan Mountain to become a master again, but there is no follow-up in the market, and even the storyteller in the tavern can't say this paragraph.

"You don't go to the Qinglou to accompany your old friends, what are you doing here, the Holy Maiden of the Illusory Heaven Palace is so holy, how can you defile it?"

The ghost guest's words were denied twice, not to mention that in front of so many people, even the Bodhisattva of Mud would be a little angry, not to mention that he was a person with a long reputation.

The Holy Heart opened the jade fan again, shook it lightly on his chest, looked at it with a smile, said nothing, and walked back and forth in the ring, but it also looked leisurely.

"Masters, all of them are masters. ”

Xia Yuan couldn't help but smash his tongue, the monk beggar and the little scholar, the master fox and the ghost, under the prestige for a long time, there is nothing to be worthy.

They have extraordinary roots and proud capital, and wherever they are placed, they are the most brilliant stars.

If virtue is not matched, there will be disasters, and do it and look at the present day.

Time is like a knife, cutting the sky, and what is inexhaustible is real gold.

"Everyone, the main owner of the competition has not yet come out, why do you need to be so anxious, when you see someone, it's not too late to go to the ring to fight, if you are a beautiful woman, it is a big sin. ”

The saint walked out of the ring with a smile, and then clapped his hands, and a big red sedan chair carried by four people appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"As for the monk and the fox, one is devoted to cultivating Buddhism, and the other is a woman, so I won't wait for them. ”

The saint pinned the jade fan to his waist, picked up a gong, struck it with a wooden hammer, and walked to the red sedan chair with a smile.